When the dust settles Who will I be? Did my time rolling in nettle Then I breached I pulled back but the bow snapped And the shaft rattled underneath the clouds So what am I supposed to do now? After all these years I've learned How to set my hand in the flame And keep a straight face Yeah it's been my place But it ain't my home I've yet to see that place Until I do I'll drink my venom I'll boil in my stew I'll dig my claws into myself If I can't dig 'em into something new And I'll dream of a home That I've yet to see True as the arrow Free as the sky Simple as air Bold as fire Devote over despair Despair under I Eye on the arrow And the arrow flies (Hold on) Whereas before I set the outcome Now I only set I Come what may And that must not change When patulous dark clouds Challenge our raised brow Hold that ground Hold on After all these years I've learned How to set my hand in the flame And keep a straight face Yeah it's been my place But it ain't my home I've yet to see that place Until I do I'll drink my venom I'll boil in my stew I'll dig my claws into myself If I can't dig 'em into something new And I'll dream of a home That I've yet to see When I reach my grave At least I can say That I held on To my name And for now If my name Is no more than a cord Through the fog That's enough To hold on